May 20 2009 Me and My Dream

Not so much the fantastic fantasy I expected: the open house at the old train station drew a crowd of gawkers and potential buyers, but it is in such disrepair that I'd have to dedicate a portion of my life to bringing it back to life. The first thing a buyer would have to do is seal it off from creatures--it smelled like urine and there was bird crap all over. Then they'd have to go through and remove the molding and other details that are worth keeping and strip the rest of the walls. The exterior is in much better condition than the interior. There were two areas that were not even open for this event, maybe if I were a serious buyer, but not after the stench. Being as it is a train station, it backs right up to the tracks. Being that I love trains, I'd love to own the train station. But, not this train station, and not today.



Hold it out and look away, a shot of me that doesn't really look like it was taken by me. Kinda neat that way.